To the guy on the subway. I'd like to go back to him.
I'd like to say: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't stay. That I didn't go out. That we didn't meet up. My life would be different, maybe more. Maybe less. But it would be different.
Maybe.
And to the soul who left me on New Year's. I hope we meet again, under better circumstances. It wasn't a sad meeting, it just was not our meeting. That's all. Nothing more, nothing less. I figure if we are meant to be... we will meet again.
Stories.
I'd like to say: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't stay. That I didn't go out. That we didn't meet up. My life would be different, maybe more. Maybe less. But it would be different.
Maybe.
And to the soul who left me on New Year's. I hope we meet again, under better circumstances. It wasn't a sad meeting, it just was not our meeting. That's all. Nothing more, nothing less. I figure if we are meant to be... we will meet again.
Stories.